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Truck Stop Babe

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Liz leaned back in her seat, allowing her legs to spread. She was sitting in her car in her driveway at about 2 pm in the afternoon. She closed her eyes and relived the last few hours. Her fingers rubbed her mound, her pussy was still deliciously sore. God, she never dreamed that she would allow it to happen. Actually, it was not really that she had allowed it to happen; she had gone looking for it. She had just been fucked as thoroughly as she had ever been fucked by a stranger that she had never laid eyes on before and did not expect to see again. It had been mind-bending.

A variety of emotions tumbled through her mind. A sort of self-loathing, embarrassment and regret combined with a sense of revenge and pure hot erotic pleasure at what she had done. Would she do it again? She had no idea. She could not force herself to get out of the car.

There was nobody home but the urge to touch herself overwhelmed her. She slipped her finger tips up between her legs until she touched her still sticky slit. Her panties were still in her purse. She rubbed the clit gently, closing her eyes at the memory of that big cock forcing its way into her. God, she could come again so easily. Her clit was aroused and swollen as she brushed it gently. One finger slipped into her hole as the delicious memories flooded back into her mind. She squeezed the finger with her pussy lips and then proceeded to circle her clit smoothly and gently as only a woman can.

She was 35 years old, very attractive, married to a complete asshole who had ignored her ever since she had produced their only child. She had been told by some of her friends that her hubby had been chasing every skirt in sight for several years, and had fucked his way through his office staff of women, both married and single. She was not the type to start screwing around with close male friends in her circle, although enough of them had let her know they would welcome some time in bed with her. She had not been comfortable with the thought of trying to pick up a stranger in a bar, although she desperately wanted to do just that.

She had admitted her problem to an old college friend of hers, Stella, a lady of very loose morals who fucked anything that walked by. In fact, Stella had arranged for Liz's only wild sexual adventure as room-mates in college. She had invited three football players to their room and the ladies spent the night taking turns with all of them. Liz had seldom allowed herself to think about that night, but now did so with a grin of satisfaction. She might just mention this to hubby tonight.

Stella had told her that whenever she felt deprived for sex, that she dressed up like a floozy and went to one of the Truck stops on the outside of the city. She sat around the diner until hit on by one of the truckers before crawling into his truck to get fucked. "They are all married guys honey, honest for the most part, away from home for weeks on end and horny as hell. I have had some great lays there, although a few were bombs."

Liz said, "Where do you do it? On the front seat?"

"No baby, not on the seat, some trucks have a sleeping compartment added on behind the seat. So they can pull over and break up a long haul with a sleep. It can be a little tight for fucking, but not bad."

Liz had all sorts of fantasies of being screwed by big sturdy truckers following that conversation and told her friend that she wanted to try it. Stella suggested that she come to her place the next day about 10 am. She would take her to the truck stop in her car and show her the ropes. "Dress kind of sluttish Liz; heels, short skirt and show those boobs. With your looks you will have some guy after you in minutes."

The next morning they were sitting in a booth at a busy truck stop outside of town. It was still a little early for lunch, but the truckers were pulling in at a steady rate. The ladies received a steady stream of leers as they sat perched in the booth. Liz murmured, "God, are these guys that horny? I feel like a hooker for God's sake." She laughed and tried to avoid the stares.

Stella replied, "Most of them are just showing off for their buddies and don't have the balls to stray. I'll let you know when there is a live one." Then a few minutes later, she gasped, "Oh God, there he is just coming out of the shower room. I know him, I fucked him last year, and he is hot. Let me take charge if he comes over." She looked hard into Liz's eyes, "You sure you want this baby? Say yes now, and we can forget it. If he comes over, he's yours."

Liz furtively followed the man to his seat. He did look hot, all freshly shaved and showered. He was a tall sinewy guy with a pleasant face and butt nicely displayed in tight jeans. He glanced in their direction and their eyes engaged before Liz turned away. "Yes," she murmured.

Stella smiled, "Good, you will like him, he has a great sleeper." She leaned closer, "And a very long thick cock. He claims to be 9 X 9, nine long and nine around. I have some jelly if you want it." She was serious. Liz felt her pussy quiver and tighten at the thought. She could barely speak, "Yes please, it's been a while, I might need it. Oh, what if he doesn't want me?"

Stella said, "You are fucking kidding Liz, every dude in the place has checked you out and wants you. You can get all the cock you want here baby."

His name was Larry and he was soon sitting beside Stella but looking at Liz. "Hi babe, it's been a while" he said to Stella.

Stella said, "Hi Larry, didn't think you would remember me, but glad that you did."

Larry replied with a smile, "Not sure I will ever forget you Stella, we had a good time, one of the best." She leaned ahead and kissed his cheek, "Thanks lover, I loved it too. And this is my close friend Liz. She was curious about the truck stop so I brought her down for a look."

Larry turned his eyes to Liz, a knowing smile appearing as he said to Stella, "How much of a look do you think Liz wants?"

Liz was almost fainting; she tried to keep her legs together as they automatically began to spread. She felt his hand sliding between her knees under the table. She tried to keep them clamped but he pressed hard and forced his fingertips part way up her thighs. She relaxed, 'let him feel it,' she thought, she slackened the pressure but he stopped and slowly pulled his hand out and smiled. He knew enough.

"I'll leave here in a few minutes," he said to Stella, "Bring your friend over to my truck and we can show her where I sleep. You remember my truck don't you Stella?" He stood and stretched beside them, both ladies eyes diving down to see the outline of his cock through the tight jeans, and then casually returned to the table with his buddies.

"He's doing that so we will not be embarrassed leaving here with him," Stella murmured, "he's a decent guy babe, and he wants you. Still want to go? If not, I will be willing to fill in for you," she grinned.

Liz, although nervous, wanted it even more than before. Her heart was pounding and she felt alive and very woman like, with the knowledge that a very hot guy wanted her in bed. She could barely contain herself. "What will you do Stella? Are you staying with me or waiting for me here?"

Stella had not thought about it, but said, "Whatever you want babe, I can sit in the front seat while you get nailed, or come back here and drink coffee. Or maybe we could do a tag team. It's your call."

"Stay in the truck please, it sounds exciting and will help me relax. You've watched me before," she reminded Stella.

Stella smiled, "Ah yes, will never forget that night with the three guys. One little cock, one average and one big black one. I often recall that night."

They giggled at the memory. Liz said, "They had to lift that little guy off of you, he was like the energizer bunny!" Stella replied, "Damn yes, the little buggar must have come four times in me without stopping."

It was a hot day and Larry had the truck running and the AC full blast. Stella climbed up on the driver's side while Larry helped Liz up on the passenger side, getting a good look up under her skirt as she stepped up. She slipped right into the sleep compartment, roomier than she thought it would be. It was quite well furnished, like a small roomette on a train.

Stella had suggested that she remove her panties before settling down on the bed. As she straightened up she felt Larry's hot hands slide up between her legs, fingertips sliding along her slit. 'Oh God', she thought, 'it's going to happen'. He was crowded in behind her and hoisted her skirt up around her hips before turning her to lie back on the bed. She was naked from the waist down except for her heels.

He crouched down over her as he pulled off his jeans and exposing his tented shorts. He wasted no time pushing them down to allow his big cock to spring out. There was not going to be a lot of foreplay this hot afternoon.

"You look nervous baby, relax, nothing happens that you don't want to happen." He reached down with his hand and rubbed her shaved mound. "Hmmm baby, love your pussy, but you're tight babe, have to relax more or we will never get "Big John" in her." He took her hand and placed it on his cock, and then bending over her to unbutton her blouse and pull her tits out of the bra. He began squeezing her nipples as he crouched over her. He took turns gently twisting each nipple as she had her full hand around his throbbing cock.

She could feel the moisture oozing into her pussy as they played with each other. He crouched between her legs on his knees, as she tugged the big cock up along her belly. He slipped one finger into her, "Hm, getting there babe, squeeze my finger." Still clutching his cock, she closed her eyes and concentrated on his finger in her cunt. He slipped a second finger in as she loosened.

She began to move her hips, her legs spreading without conscious thought. He reached up over her head and found a condom, tearing the package open with his teeth and moving it down to his knob. "Put it on for me babe, roll it on nice and slow. Ah god, love your fingers on my cock, roll it all the way back baby."

Liz was suddenly aware of Stella, and could hear her breath coming in short little gasps. Then she felt the knob rubbing around in her slit and her body reacted and focused on what was coming her way. "Larry, you might be too big, don't know if I can take it." She had forgotten about Stella's jelly, her mind now only focused on that huge knob prodding at her.

He did not answer; he just kept twisting her nipples and circling the knob in her cunt hole. Soon she felt the little short jabs of his cock working its way into her. He hooked one of her legs in his arm and raised it to spread her, and suddenly part of his cock was in her. It was a delicious kind of hurt and she began to move her hips to allow more of it in her.

Larry was still on his knees, one hand lifted her ass up off the bed, and he rammed the rest of his cock into her, fucked her a little, slow and steady. Then he lay down on her, her legs working their way around his back and she began to come before he even got into high gear. "Let it go Babe, come if you want."

She did with a squeal of pleasure, clamping her heels into the back of his thighs, thrusting her body upwards at him as she felt his thick cock plundering her relentlessly. She may have passed out momentarily, but when she recovered, he continued to fuck her, showing no signs of coming himself.

Her pussy felt big and soft now as his big cock sliced relentlessly in and out of her, she could hear the 'whap' 'whap' 'whap' as his belly slapped her ass with each stroke. She joined him again, clutching her legs behind his back, her fingernails digging into his ass cheeks. She felt him begin to pulse and his body shake as his need to come increased. Her body arched upwards, her hips thrust up to take his cock, wanting it deeper and harder.

"Ah fuck, oh fuck," Larry moaned as he rammed her harder and harder, "what a cunt you have baby, feels so damn good, come with me baby, let it go, want to feel you clamp hard on me."

Liz was lost again, collapsing on her back as her ass cheeks pinched and clenched involuntarily. Larry covered her body, his cock still pulsing inside of her. They lay there until Liz opened her eyes to peer over his shoulder. Where was Stella? She caught Stella's eyes burning into hers in the rear view mirror. Poor Stella, bet she was horny.

Larry pulled out of her, grabbing a towel to clean off his cock as he rose to his knees again. He smiled down at her, "Beautiful baby, that was great. Would love more of it someday. I'll give you my card, email me, maybe we can hook up again."

He found a warm wet cloth of some sort, pushed her legs apart and cleaned out her pussy. She was shocked, nothing remotely like this had ever happened to her before, but she relaxed as he was very diligent in drying off her juices. 'Good thing for the condom she thought, bet he had a load'. No condom next time if there was a next time.

Larry looked over towards Stella now. "How you doing Babe? That make you hot? Give me a minute and will let you have some if you want it," he said with a big grin.

Stella's eyes were stormy and lusty, "You know damn well I want it." She lifted her skirt for him to see her fingers in her pussy. He groaned, "Ah God, I'll never make it to Seattle."

Liz exchanged places with Stella, all three of them stumbling and groping around in the tight confines. Larry settled on his back, naked now, his cock not quite erect. Stella was going to ride him and before mounting him, she gave him a hand job. She told him she did not want a condom and he was in no position to demand it.

Liz could almost feel his big cock in her pussy as Stella knelt over him, bra loose and tits flopping around, her hand still stroking his cock as she moved her dripping pussy over the knob. She watched them fuck in the mirror, but finally turned around to watch Stella raise her butt to give Larry the room to drive his cock up into her, both of them grunting with the effort. Liz groaned again, her fingers rubbing her mound.

Back home now, Liz was still in her car, two fingers gently probing her cunt, she was bent over with her head on the steering wheel, almost ready to come again. She stopped and decided to wait until she could get in the shower with her dildo.

'Oh God', she thought, 'I want him again'. And she knew then that there would be more visits to the Trucker's diner.

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